Category: Creative Writing

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Letting It Out

By Kaitlin Medina

I’m sad. All I want to do is cry, you make me feel worse inside, so why do I even try?

You yell at me for little things I say, and trust me it really does make my happiness go away. While I sit here eating frosted flakes, I wonder why my heart aches.

I know you love me and wants what is best, but I still can’t shake this heavy feeling on my chest. I don’t like us fighting and I try to say what I think, but all you is wash away my words like water in a sink. Continue reading “Letting It Out”

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The Final Bow

An Alfred Mason Short Story by V. S. Cooper

Two Weeks.

It’s been two weeks since that first night when the late Capt. Moore was murdered. Seven more since then, each the case of foul play from him.

Samantha Davis: binary stabbing through the heart. George Chamberlin: head decapitated and found in bag. Joseph Leigh; bloodloss, Amber Lana; pushed over building, the list never seems to end!

We’ve been chasing this psychopath for two weeks, and the only clues we ever gather are letters left behind on purpose. What will we do? Continue reading “The Final Bow”

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I Finally Fit In

By Jessica Duplan

2/14

Dear diary,

He looked at me today

it’s only been about 3 years

but it was totally worth it

because it was a whole 7 seconds

well in total

over 3 glances waves of memories came back

It was totally worth the whole hour of sleep i sacrificed and the hundred of dollars i spent to look pretty

I finally fit in Continue reading “I Finally Fit In”

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Friends Forever Part Two

By Teequan Lewis

Timmy was now thirty-three, he still lived in Acrewood Heights and he was a successful psychiatrist; he had taken an interest in the field while attending counselling that a judge had ordered to help him cope with his tragic loss. The therapy was not so much for the ‘loss’ but rather for the actions that had transpired during the event. Timmy seemed to have come to terms with what had happened and had made a happy life with Amy; who had blossomed into a beautiful and graceful young lady. She was now a middle school History teacher. Her maternity leave had just ended and their little daughter Wendy was safe at home with Trixie the babysitter. Continue reading “Friends Forever Part Two”

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Invasion

By Joseph Darmiento

“I’m scared. I don’t think can do this.”

His response: “Everybody feels the same.  Just don’t think.  Keep moving until the objective is complete.  If God is just we’ll get out of this alive.  The f****** Germans deserve it.” Continue reading “Invasion”